Friday, July 10, 2009

Decorating Advice: Skittles Kitchen



When Alison from Un Complicate Me emailed me some pictures of her kitchen asking my advice, I was conflicted. I was conflicted because I am not, in any way, an interior decorator. I love helping people shop and look for things at antique malls, but the fact remains that my house is a little weird. Fun, but weird. It looks like mid century modern and cottage style and flea market cheap all had a baby together.


But Alison is a brave soul and said she wanted my opinion anyway. She has this small dining nook in her kitchen, but doesn't want to use it as an eating area (they already have a dining room). She also wants to be able to put plants in front of the window.


My first question to her was, "What accent colors do you like?"
To which she replied, "I love all colors. My husband says we live in a Skittles house."
How cute is that?




The first thing I suggest is curtains. I would put two panels on either side of this window, and if privacy isn't a huge concern I would take the shade down. Be sure and get a longer curtain rod, so the panels can hang more in front of the walls on either side... that way when you push them back, they wont block light from the window for the plants and it makes the window look bigger. I would personally do long curtains, to make the window more of a focal point.




And since Alison loves color, how about some pattern on the curtains? These are reasonably priced at Urban Outfitters, and they incorporate green and aqua.




And there's always these fantastic curtains from Anthropologie. Poor Alison's husband is probably yelling, "LIZ... I AM NOT MADE OF MONEY." But these are by far my favorite curtains ever.






My second suggestion, since Alison does not want to use this space to eat and needs to keep plants in front of the window, is a buffet. Not a super creative suggestion, but it will give her added storage, a prime window place for plants and a chance to inject some more color into her 'Skittles House' (I just love that term, so cute). And, by hanging the curtains wider on either side of the window, they'll frame the furniture nicely.


These buffets are from Maine Cottage. And let's be honest, they're pricey. But you could easily reproduce this look with some custom paint and a cheap flea market purchase. Or better yet, a free curbside find. It could be a buffet, or a small bedroom chest of drawers.

Aqua would look cheerful with Alison's green walls, and you know I had to suggest it.




But since Alison also has a red Kitchen-aid Mixer, she might prefer this color. Or, the tried and true shade of white or black paint.





And then on top of the buffet, I would collect planters from antique malls and flea markets (love this one pictured) and create a little vintage planter garden for the kitchen.




Alison also has a substantial wall in the corner, the perfect place for her dog food and water bowls. Believe me, I understand the need to hide animal bowls in a place less 'kickable', I think in this case it might be best to leave the bowls as they are and decorate around them.





My first suggestion for that wall is a blackboard. It would be the perfect place for recipes and grocery lists. I like how in this picture they painted the entire wall. But be forewarned, I've heard that painting over blackboard paint is horrendous. So if you take this road, be sure you want to keep it for a long, long time.






Or, you could find a vintage mirror and turn it into a chalk board like this photo. I LOVE this dining nook.





And if a chalkboard doesn't float your boat, how about a family photo wall with mismatched frames?




Lastly, Alison's kitchen has this little desk area. She decided not to have a home office in the kitchen, and has been using this cabinet instead. She's not super attached to it, so I have a suggestion for this space.





I love a little open shelving in kitchens. How about a bookshelf for some display?





It would be a great place to keep cookbooks...




*photo via Flickr, jazzejunqueinc's


... or an even better excuse to collect more vintage kitchen stuff. And you could even paint the bookshelf the same shade as the buffet in front of the window for some color symmetry.


OK Alison. That's my amateur flea-market advice. I'm sure whatever you decide to do, it will be fabulous. After all, any woman that earns the title 'Skittle House' is a woman after my own heart!
AND... readers feel free to weigh in. It may be that you'll have the perfect solution!

Thursday, July 9, 2009

Painted Furniture


my painted yellow buffet, originally uploaded by adrienneclaire.

Whenever I paint furniture, my mind automatically jumps to three colors: white, black, aqua. But just look at Adrienne's super fun yellow buffet! I'm loving this, thought you guys would too.

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Gardening, Raccoons & Scallops



Matt has officially trumped every other good meal he's ever made. Skewered scallops won out. I forgot the rosemary chicken and gnocchi and basil buttered shrimp. Now I dream of scallops.







Meanwhile, the garden has shot up like someone jolted it with electricity. Bright green peppers and basil. Squash, okra, heirloom tomatoes inside prison-like fortresses.



Why all the chicken wire? Raccoons. Apparently, they love tomatoes. And don't get Matt started on how much he hates raccoons. The mere mention of the R word reduces my normally sweet, quiet, easy going hubby into a stomping fizz reminiscent of the dad on A Christmas Story. Hence... the chicken wire.

So far it's working. Fingers crossed.





And we've finally rerouted Mabel out of the cucumbers and cilantro. No more doggy feet crushing the peppermint and broccoli. And all it took was a cheap little plastic fence. Who knew.




And even though these flowers aren't edible, they may be my favorite part of the yard. OK, enough pictures of our plastic-fenced-chicken-wired garden. I'm off to beg Matt into making more citrusy scallops. Recipe to be posted later.



Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Mabel Suffers


Last year Mom gave me some elephant ear bulbs.

"These are really old," she said, "They may not come up at all."


So we planted them. Not being elephant ear experts, we dug giant three foot holes and buried them. Mom informed us we might have snuffed out any chance those little bulbs had for living.


Whoops.




But these bulbs were determined. Not only did they come up last year, but they came up this year too. Despite a long winter of freezing temps, they're back. Even bigger than last year.

So I spent an hour in the twilight yesterday, tampering with my camera settings and taking pictures of them. Apparently, if you play with your camera settings and have absolutely no idea what you're doing... you get electric green elephant ear pictures.



And since Mabel wasn't doing anything particularly important (other than rolling around on fallen pears, which would account for the sticky hair on her back), I enlisted her help as a portrait subject.




She hated every minute of it.




Correction, she LOATHED every minute of it.




There were birds chirping, lightening bugs flashing, and two yards over kids were begging to be barked at.



After 1.5 minutes of pure anguish, I gave up. Who could look into those pathetic blinky eyes and force her to sit still? There was much suffering amidst our twilight elephant ear photo session.

And I never did get the light meter figured out.

Monday, July 6, 2009

Keeping It Real


Sure, I'm loving my new shirt. But I'm not loving the dust all over the mirror. Or the un-made bed and open drawers. And under my feet are stacks of not-yet put away laundry. And that darn bathroom is still pink.

Just keeping it real for you folks who believe my house is always clean. Smoke and mirrors people. Smoke and mirrors.

Winner

The winner according to random.org is... Rose at La Vie en Rose. Congrats! Be sure to email me your address at mabelsblog(at)yahoo(dot)com and I'll get it to you! Thanks to everyone who participated!

Saturday, July 4, 2009

Oregon, Brazil, Whatever. I Miss It.


There are some places that steal our hearts. Locations, towns, winding highways that forever embed themselves into our memories. We frame pictures of them in our hallways, think of them during blah days, dream of them at night. Oregon is this place for me.

We went there last summer. One precious week of lush forests, hiking trails, sand in our shoes, Victorian towns by the Columbia, gelato in downtown Portland.



Whenever I listen to the Pink Martini song Brazil, I think of Oregon. You know how it is, when a certain song catches the memory of a place perfectly. When you find yourself humming it as you commute home through rush hour traffic, dreaming of going to straight to the airport and flying away. Away to Brazil, or Paris, or in my case...Oregon.





So instead of blabbing further, I'll let the lyrics do the talking. And if you haven't heard this song... spring for it on iTunes. It's well worth the 99 cents, and trust me, it will transport you to that your happy place. To your favorite memory. Before you know it, you'll be there again.


Brazil, when stars were entertaining June,
We stood beneath an amber moon


And softly murmured someday soon...
We kissed and clung together


Then - tomorrow was another day
The morning found us miles away




With still a million things to say.
And now when twilight dims the skies above


Recalling thrills of our love



There's one thing I'm certain of...


Return, I will, to old Brazil.